The days when I was full of question marks in Yokohama

When Osamu Dazai walked out of the main gate, he was still arguing with Chuya Nakahara.

After Osamu Dazai was ordered to pick up the king of sheep abandoned by the sheep organization during the day, the two kept arguing and never stopped listening.

Mori Ogai just sighed helplessly, while Koyo Ozaki covered her mouth with a smile and said, "It's really energetic."

The two giants don't care about this matter, so naturally no one else dares to go up to persuade

Suddenly, Nakahara stopped talking, and Dazai Osamu continued to say "little dwarf, dead slug".

"Dazai." Uchiha Wanzo's voice sounded, "What kind of dwarf are you talking about?"

Osamu Dazai looked at Nakahara Chuya with a fierce expression on his face. If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't beat him, he would have rushed to bite someone. One second after hearing the sound, he blinked, scratched his head and turned around, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, just I think I should drink more milk."

Uchiha Wansora asked seriously: "Can drinking milk make you grow taller?"

Dazai nodded affirmatively.

Uchiha Wansora took out the key from her pocket and pressed it, and the little pink eDonkey behind her called "Du Diu~" twice.

"That's just right, the milk in the supermarket seems to be on sale."

She got on the little electric donkey and was about to leave.

Osamu Dazai: "...so you came?"

He glanced at the fan eDonkey with some disgust.

Disgusting is disgusting, but after all, his girlfriend came to pick him up, so he reluctantly accepted it.

Osamu Dazai shook his coat, and glanced at Nakahara Chuya provocatively. When he was about to get in the car, Uchiha Wanzo patted his head, "I almost forgot."

She took out an oiled paper umbrella from inside the seal and handed it over, "It might rain today. I originally planned to ask the guard to give it to you, but just take it when you come out."

"Huh?" Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya raised their heads together, and looked at the clear sky, the clear blue sky had no hint of rain.

"Will it really rain?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also asked doubtfully.

Uchiha Wansora nodded with certainty, "It will definitely rain."

Uchiha Wansora has old injuries all over her body. Whenever there is a change in the weather, she will be the first to find out, which is more accurate than the weather forecast.

"I still want to give Hiroya an umbrella, work hard." She rubbed Osamu Dazai's hair and put a candy in his hand.

With a twist of the handle, the little eDonkey flew away.

Osamu Dazai was still shaking his clothes, but when Nakahara looked over, he quickly changed to akimbo.

It's all here, why can't I pick him up on the way?

Is Uchiha Wansora really her girlfriend?

He really doesn't want to go to work!

Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed mercilessly.

Osamu Dazai became annoyed and said, "Shut up, the dwarf who doesn't even get an umbrella, the dwarf who only gets stabbed!"

In this regard, Zhong Yuanzhong also gave him a punch, and the world suddenly became quiet.

But before leaving the headquarters, he still asked the logistics for an umbrella.

After they kicked a small organization in the afternoon, the sky was already dark, and there was a little dampness in the air.

Nakahara Nakaya opened the black umbrella in his hand and walked in the torrential rain, looking at Dazai Osamu who was turning the umbrella around and playing with an idiot face, he sneered.

I have to say that Uchiha Wanzo speaks quite accurately.

No matter from which aspect.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that the wound began to ache again.

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When Osamu Dazai returned home, his clothes were still mostly wet.

It was nothing more than a little disagreement with Zhongyuan Zhong, and the two rolled in the muddy water and had a fight.

He stood at the door of the house, and warm yellow light leaked from the gap under the door.Osamu Dazai shook the water off his body, and muttered, "I'm going to be disgusted by Miki again."

Even so, he took the key from his neck and inserted it into the lock.

Uchiha Wansora insisted on asking him to bring the key, because when he came back a few times, no one at home opened the door for him, and he picked the lock to get in.

But it always disappeared inexplicably in the pocket, and after losing three keys in a row, Hao also contributed the card holder hanging around his neck.

All three of them felt that it was too miserable to have to pick the lock when returning to their own home.

Osamu Dazai didn't know what was so tragic about it. He thought it would be easier to pick the lock, but he still took the key under their insistence.

He stood in the hallway to change his shoes, swept the cabinet, and the photo stood up again.

As long as the photo is erected, he knows there must be someone in the house.

But today the situation is different.

There was a faint scent of flowers in the room, the living room was empty, only the TV was on and playing cartoons, someone was busy in the kitchen, Osamu Dazai took out his gun.

He stepped lightly and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

Osamu Dazai is already too familiar with Uchiha Wansora's habit of cooking at home, and she is definitely not the person in the kitchen now.

Walking around the corner, he suddenly raised his gun, and someone was walking outside with a can of steamed crab meat.

He is wearing a familiar bear apron, about 25 or [-] years old, with a sunny and handsome appearance, fluffy hair, and his outline is four or five points similar to Uchiha Wansora.

There was a faint smile on his face, but the corners of his eyes were pressed down, and there was a feeling of frustration.

Despondently, he glanced at the gun in Osamu Dazai's hand, feeling inexplicably arrogant.

"Wash your hands and eat." Xiao Xiao's dejected voice was low and hoarse, with a sense of decadence, but the words he said were very familiar to Osamu Dazai.

This is definitely the first sentence Uchiha Wansora said to him after he went home every day.

Osamu Dazai suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Should his girlfriend...

"Dazai, welcome home." Before he could make up his mind, his girlfriend came out of the room with two little carrot heads.

Osamu Dazai pointed to his little frustration, and then looked at the three people with painted faces.

"Who can tell me what is going on?"

Uchiha Wansora said casually: "He is Nanako."

A little despondent cut off some of his hair to prove his identity.

"Crows turn into people?"

Xiao dejectedly snorted, and threw the plate heavily on the table, "Not only can crows become people, crows can also cook."

The rice cooked by Nanako is quite delicious, at least there is no eggshell in the fried egg.

He sat on a chair and carefully picked fishbone for Miki and Uchiha Wanzo, while Dazai Osamu and Koya stayed cool.

Uchiha Wansora shook the bandage on his hand, "Recently, because of hand problems, I have to trouble Nanako to cook."

Nanako nodded with a sad face.

After the meal, it was Hiroya who washed the dishes.

There is an extra small blackboard in the house, and there is a daily duty day, and each person takes turns washing dishes and cleaning every day.

In addition, there is also a family cash flow table, which was written one by one by Uchiha Wansora.

I probably earned some pocket money today, and spent an extra sum of money on flowers.

No news on electric cars.

Osamu Dazai changed into a comfortable blue sweater and lay on the sofa, holding "Complete Sex" in his hand which Hiroya laughed at as completely useless.

There was a story about a sponge and a starfish falling in love with each other in the TV, and harsh laughter filled the whole room.

On the side, Hao was lying on the table doing homework, and Meiji was painting oil paintings with a small shovel, and the clothes she had just changed were stained everywhere, even her face had an extra piece of blue paint.

She learned a lot from the old lady of the landlady. The old lady found that she was very talented in painting, so she devoted herself to teaching her to paint.

Uchiha Wansora is sitting in front of the table arranging flowers, trimming off the excess thorns from time to time, and watching TV for a while, very inattentive.

Outside the window, there was a loud thunder, and the little eDonkey parked in the small courtyard was frightened and screamed.

Uchiha Wansora put down the palette in his hand, stood by the window and pressed the remote control.

Suddenly, the shoulders were heavy, and Osamu Dazai pressed his chin on her shoulders and rubbed them.

He seemed to particularly enjoy this action.

Uchiha Wansora stretched out his hand to push his head, Dazai Osamu said dissatisfiedly, "Of course I didn't press your shoulder!"

And even if it was the right shoulder, the wound there was healed.

Uchiha Wansora frowned, and said with restraint: "It hurts, don't press."

Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes and looked into her eyes, as if trying to see through what she was thinking.It's just that those eyes are always dark, and this time it reflects his appearance.

"Okay." He sighed, and settled for the next best thing. Taking advantage of the height difference, he pressed his chin on the top of her furry head and asked, "Is this all right?"

Uchiha Wansora let him hang on her body like a koala, looking at the rainy scene outside with his chin stuck, the fan's little eDonkey looked a little pitiful in the wind and rain.

"But Kong Jiang, do you actually have the money to buy a small electric donkey?"

Uchiha Wansora said: "I have no money, I won the lottery."

She also took out her mobile phone and shook it, "This one is also in the lottery."

"Kong Jiang should learn how to get along with a couple! It was only at noon that I made a big embarrassment in front of that little man, and she lied to me at night!"

He lowered his voice, leaned close to her ear, and said softly with a hint of danger, "Ordinary supermarkets don't use agarwood worth tens of thousands of yen per gram for incense."

Uchiha Wansora has never had any smell on his body due to his professional habits, so at noon today he found that Uchiha Wansora had an unusual smell on his body.

She is too unreasonable to play cards, Osamu Dazai is always a little uncertain about her mind.

It's like a cloud, maybe it's still floating above your head, but if you don't look at it for two seconds, you don't know if it is scattered or drifting elsewhere.

Uchiha Wanzo nodded his lips and said with a light smile, "That's a long story."

She had no intention of hiding anything, and told Osamu Dazai everything about today.

At the end, she stammered, "Dazai."

Osamu Dazai lazily let out a "hmm" from his nasal cavity.

She hesitated and asked, "Do you think I laugh a lot?"

Osamu Dazai touched the marks left by frowning between her brows, and answered her with her previous answer: "Don't you always laugh?"

Uchiha Wansora suddenly let out a long sigh, and touched his blurred left eye.

Shuttle in one space will not bring too much burden to her left eye, but if she wants to forcibly break the space and shuttle to another space, it is a one-way ticket with no return.

She held Dazai Osamu's hand and played with it, kneading his knuckles.Osamu Dazai turned his hand to let her play, and suddenly she clenched Dazai's hand tightly.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Uchiha Wansora took his hand, put it to his mouth, and took a light bite.

Little Huya left a light mark on his hand, and Uchiha Wansora said, "I just want to eat matcha cake."